You have no understanding
of how often
Unspoken;
These, my musings
thwart the rhythmic crumbling
of my heart.

how brief; between

these lulles; awaken
a result not unlike
heaven igniting

lightning; Arcs out
impressive warnings such

Turmoil impending

As are your storms borne
frequent and every memory
thoughts often; a steel rod,...

You were my sky;
filling my lungs with life

Fuel to my beating heart…

now crumbling

And,.

without. hollow.

You.. were,..

everything right.